His Wings Of Love - Poem by Maia Padua
How can I feel, when my heart still secluded?
Hiding in the dungeon of doubts and fears
Running away towards the caves of unforgotten regrets
Battling with waves of love and desire
Forgetting the feeling that is burning inside.
As if cooking my heart into a masterpiece of love.
When longing with loneliness
Waiting for a distant voice to get near the heart
Silence hauts with pain,
The mournful cries of fluttering leaves,
Echoes in the middle of sleepless nights
Beneath the gleaming sky.
The soft river's voice flowing with hopes,
Reaching the shore of fulfilled dreams,
The dreaming sands in the shore,
Wash away by waves of dismay.
As it depart, as it rush to the shore,
Gives way to a sparkling blue oceans
Mirrors a picture of a love that shines.
From beyond; singing a melody
The seagull kisses swiftly,
As it spreads his wings
Shuttering the doors of doubts and fears
Promising a birth of a new love,
Free from drowning in a pool of pain and tears.
His wings, my shadow
His shadow, my shield.
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